Sidney Sheldon's After the Darkness by Sidney Sheldon; Tilly Bagshawe

Author:Sidney Sheldon; Tilly Bagshawe
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Romance, Fiction, Suspense, General
ISBN: 9780061728310
Publisher: HarperCollins
Published: 2010-12-28T07:38:11.516105+00:00

IT WAS TWO HOURS BEFORE GRACE reached the outskirts of the nearest small town. The road signs proclaimed it to be Richardsville in Putnam County. Dawn was breaking, a faint strand of burnt-orange light forcing its way through the black night sky. At intervals during her long walk, she’d heard the distinct, insectlike whirring of choppers overhead. They’re hunting for me already. She wondered if they’d found the van driver? If they were close? Adrenaline coursed through her bruised body, along with a torrent of other, conflicting emotions: Disgust. Terror. Pain. Rage. She’d been raped. She could still feel the evil man inside her, hurting her, violating her. She had also just killed a man. Thinking about the fear he would feel as the life drained out of him, alone in those dreadful woods, Grace recognized another, unfamiliar emotion in the maelstrom: hatred. She was not sorry for what she’d done. But all her feelings and thoughts were eclipsed by one, overriding sensation: exhaustion.

She needed to sleep.

The Up All Night Motel looked like something out of the opening credits of a horror movie. Out front, a flickering, cracked neon sign promised LUXURY INDIVIDUAL BATHROOMS and COLOR TV IN EVERY ROOM! Inside, the oldest man Grace had ever seen snored quietly at the reception desk. His gnarled face was crisscrossed with lines and his body looked ancient and shrunken. He reminded Grace of someone. Yoda.

“Excuse me.”

He jerked awake.

“Help ya?”

“I’d like a room, please.”

Yoda looked Grace up and down. She felt her stomach turn to water. Does he recognize me? She was so nervous she was sure her teeth were chattering, though she could conceivably pass that off as cold. She’d tried to make her voice sound firm and authoritative when she asked for the room, but it came out a frightened quaver. Can he see I’ve been attacked? Can he smell that bastard on me? Maybe I shouldn’t stay here? I should keep moving. But she knew she was too exhausted to go on.

The old man, however, seemed more irritated than interested by her presence. After a long pause he grumbled, “Foller me,” and led her down a long, cheerless corridor. At the end was a numberless white door. “This do for ya?”

There was a single bed, made up with cheap, polyester sheets, floral curtains and a coffee-colored carpet splattered with miscellaneous stains. In the far corner, a tiny television was nailed to the wall. Next to it, the door to the “luxury individual bathroom” stood open, revealing a luxury individual toilet with no seat or lid and a luxury individual shower with mold growing between the tiles.

“This is fine. How much do I owe you?”

“How long you stayin’?”

“I’m not sure.” Suddenly conscious of her disheveled appearance and the fact that she had no luggage with her, Grace blurted out, “I had a fight with my boyfriend. I left in kind of a hurry.”

Yoda shrugged, bored.

“Twenty dollars for tonight.”

Grace pressed a bill into his hand and he left. Locking the door behind him, Grace drew the curtains closed.

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